Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

When Kunpeng followed the monster army to conquer the witch clan for the second time, he was full of emotions.

For the first time, everyone thought it would be easy to deal with the Wu Clan, but in the end they were defeated.

This second time, although after many years of friction, Yaozu has become united and filled with righteous indignation, but the shadow of the first failure still hangs over their heads.

Even the demon clan who had already participated in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation still lacked confidence—Pangu's prestige in the prehistoric world was too frightening, let alone those little demons who were kept in the dark.

Kunpeng glanced at Xi He who was in the center, half of the outcome of this battle was tied to her.

However, Kunpeng, who gave an experience explanation and watched the drill situation many times, was relieved.

Although she is a rare female cultivator, Xihe's heart is very firm, and her heart towards the Tao is not inferior to Taiyi.If it wasn't for something wrong with the Taiyin star, which caused their sisters to be congenitally deficient, their cultivation base would not be as good as that of Dijun and his brother.

The army drove towards Buzhou Mountain in this way.

In order to set up the formation in time, the arrangement this time looks a little strange. The high-level officials such as Taiyi are surrounded by monster clans, as if they are timid to fight.

As soon as they met, Zhu Rong from the Wu Clan pointed at them and laughed loudly: "Are you trying to make those weak chickens come to die first? Hahahaha!"

The Wu Clan immediately bent over with a smile.

Their habit has always been that the strong take the lead. Although the Yaozu used to be like this, it doesn't prevent them from mocking them now.

Dijun's face was frosty, he patted Taiyi's shoulder, and said coldly: "Let's fight!"

In an instant, the starlight poured in, the sun and the moon shone together, and the waves of spiritual power spread around, condensing the void.

Dijiang's body like a meatball paused, and he roared: "Come together!"

The twelve ancestral witches formed a circle just like last time, and the phantom of Pan Gu appeared again.If you observe carefully, you can find that the phantom feels solid this time, and the eyes are more agile. It seems that Zu Wu has also improved in cultivation over the years.

Two large formations stood in this world at the same time, the prehistoric space couldn't bear it, cracks twisted and exploded constantly.

The power of hundreds of millions of stars against the power of Pangu to open the sky made Kunpeng, who was not in the formation and not far away, extremely uncomfortable, as if he had fallen into glue and struggled a little weakly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless starlight condensed from Zhou Tian's star array, dragging its long tail and hitting Pangu's body, stirring up thousands of stardust.In all fairness, this scene is beautiful, like falling stars.

But the twelve ancestor witches who were attacked didn't think so. They suppressed the boiling spiritual power, controlled the formation and raised the sky-opening ax to strike.

Many little monsters in the formation were shocked and immediately fell down.

Fortunately, these little monsters had little influence on the formation, and with the presence of formation eyes in their respective star regions, the fluctuations of the formation gradually stabilized.

The aftermath of the collision spread, and the people of the two clans who were not strong enough were immediately turned upside down, and some were injured by the shock.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches frowned. Everyone in the Witch Clan could be said to be their descendants, so their degree of concern was different from that of the Monster Clan.It doesn't matter if you are killed or injured in the battle with the enemy, but it is too unfair to be injured by the aftermath of your own people. After a brief discussion,

Move to the periphery together.

Di Jun saw their intentions, not only did not stop them, but also moved the formation in cooperation.

After breaking away from the envelop of the two large formations, everyone left behind breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately, everyone raised their heads and looked across from them—there was already a fight over there, and they couldn't be idle!

Kunpeng dealt with several witches who were second only to ancestor witches at the same time as previously discussed.Because of the formation of the formation, there was a vacuum in the high-level power of the Yaozu. As the three giants of the Yaozu, it was his duty to bear this part.

Fortunately, with the population base of Yaozu, Kunpeng is not too responsible.

And although these witches also have the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian, their foundation is more than a little worse than the antiques left over from the early prehistoric period like Kunpeng and the others.

The leading Wu Clan was a big man holding a shield and axe, and his style was as rough as other Wu Clans. He shouted: "I am Xing Tian! Look at the axe!"

Kunpeng easily dodged the ax and pulled back the witch clan who wanted to interfere with other monster clans.The witches are generally rough-skinned and thick-skinned. It is not easy to kill them, but it is not difficult to entangle them.

……

Outside the Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing stood on the clouds, looking at the battlefield not far away.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a large formation that can attract Zhou Tianxing and the stars, and it is indeed not inferior to the Wu Clan's large formation!" Tong Tian was full of surprises. No wonder Kunpeng said that Di Jun's cultivation base was higher than his.

However, he is best at sword arrays, so he admits that he is not as good at seizing the world, and he refuses to accept that array attacks are not as good as God's.

"Di Jun is indeed extraordinary, and being the Demon Emperor is not a disgrace to his position." Yuan Shi rarely nodded in approval.

He is more optimistic about Di Jun's formation than the Twelve Capitals' formation.It has nothing to do with power, but one is inherited from nature;

As for the Wu clan... Disdain flashed in Yuanshi's eyes.

He obviously has the blood of the father god, but he is like a ferocious beast in the wild, and he does not cultivate the primordial spirit, does not understand the way of heaven, and can only act recklessly.

On the other hand, Lao Tzu felt the breath of the big collision and remained silent.

……

At this time, the battle between the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Dutian Shensha formation has reached a fever pitch. Both sides have put out all their strength, and every collision of the formations will cause a large number of fragments in the prehistoric space.

In Zhou Tian's star array, the starlight that fell before has now merged into a river of stars, entangled around the array, extremely bright, but endless murderous intent is brewing, the long river is rolling in, and the surrounding area is full of chaos.

"Billions of galaxies, fall!"

With Di Jun's order, more stars poured from the 33rd layer of heaven, controlled by the power of the formation, gathered on the original long river, and rushed towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Pangu Kaitian!"

The twelve ancestral witches roared in unison, and more evil spirits emerged, but they all merged into the giant ax held by Pangu. Even his body shape was somewhat illusory, only the giant ax seemed to be real, and the meaning of destruction on it was chilling.

Afterwards, the giant ax fell heavily and chopped on the galaxy.

"Boom rumble!!!"

This time the collision could be heard across half of the prehistoric world, and the nearby void was completely shattered, repeating the earth feng shui fire.

The sky and the earth darkened, and then the earth trembled, as if the flood was unbearable and was about to be shattered.

The other people who did not participate in the battle were so terrified that they flew up to the clouds and looked at the source.

This time the impact caused heavy damage to the monster clan's formation, but the ancestor witch avoided death because it was Da Luo Jinxian.But it was also because there were fewer people, they shared more of the impact, and their injuries were heavier than those of the higher-ups on the Yaozu side.

Di Jun looked at the current situation, gritted his teeth and said, "Give up the [-] stars around the perimeter, and the other monster races will continue to march!"

Even though this is less powerful, those little monsters also suffered the most casualties, so it is useless at all.He had prepared substitutes for the main stars before, and with a few replacements, the formation would not be affected too much.

The Wu Clan also held on.

The previous Pangu Kaitian was originally a killer weapon, but it was unexpected that they could not help each other. Now they are almost at the end of their battles, and we can only see who can hold on longer.

Just when Dijun was about to condense the Galaxy again, and the Wu Clan was about to unleash a shocking axe, suddenly, everything stopped.

The surrounding chaotic wind, water and fire calmed down, the broken earth reunited, and an invisible wall separated the two clans of Liches, including Kunpeng and the others.

"From now on, demons control the sky, witches rule the land, and they will not interfere with each other. There will be no more wars for ten thousand years."

Following this voice, a figure slowly emerged between the two races, it was Daozu Hongjun who had joined the Dao.

Di Jun pursed his lips unwillingly, and finally said Jishou: "Follow the decree of Daozu."

Although the Wu clan is not familiar with Daozu, they still understand the reason for bowing their heads to fists.Obviously unable to resist the other party's order, Di Jiang pressed Zhu Rong and other thoughtless brothers to make the same promise.

Hongjun nodded, did not speak any more, lost a glance at Hong Huang and then gradually faded away.

Kunpeng looked at him with complicated eyes, took a step forward, and finally stopped there.

Sanqing in the distance said together: "Congratulations, teacher!"

Since then, the Second Lich War has come to an end, and neither side has taken advantage of it, nor has it decided the outcome.

However, Yaozu still felt that they were at a loss. If Daozu didn't intervene, they would definitely win in the end.There were no replacements for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but the Yaozu had prepared three groups of candidates for formation.

These have nothing to do with Kunpeng.

Although Dijun was very depressed about his failure this time, he did not suffer any serious injuries after all. Kunpeng supported his actions as a friend, but he still couldn't understand his ambition, so he couldn't empathize with him.

On the other hand, the Lich has lived in peace for ten thousand years. He can get rid of the previous smuggling first, otherwise he can't bear to let the Wu Clan live without Zhou Tianfu for 1 years!

After returning to Beiming Palace, Dingguang came out from behind the door.

"What's the matter with you?!" Kunpeng was startled when he saw Dingguang's pale face, the witch clan didn't come up from the heaven, could it be that there was someone who dared to touch him?

"Didn't Your Majesty order Xiao Yao to record a video?"

Dingguang took out a strange magic weapon and handed it to Kunpeng, his eyes were red and he was very wronged.

"Ah!" Kunpeng slapped his forehead, this time the battle was too fierce, he forgot.

Fortunately, Dingguang still remembered his instructions, so it is estimated that he was away from the big formation when shooting.

Too close to be scared.

This is the bad thing about the Rabbit Demon. He is easily frightened by everything. After so many years, he still hasn't made any progress.

However, he completed the task, Kunpeng was still very happy, encouraged and comforted Dingguang, and then accepted the engraving instrument and entered the palace.

After sitting down, he turned on the engraver, which he had done not long before the war, and he hadn't used it a few times. I don't know how much it can preserve the scene of the war?

Several hours later, Kunpeng recovered from the shock.

In fact, although he was very close to the big formation at the time, he was too busy entangled with the Wu clan, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the situation there, and could only judge the battle situation based on the aftermath that overflowed.

On the contrary, this image, as an outsider, completely recorded the process of the duel between the two top formations in the world.Although it is a pity that there is no sound, the silent shattering is even more shocking, and the scene of the world turning into chaos makes people feel at a loss.

At this time, Kunpeng somewhat understood why Hongjun, who finally turned into the Dao of Heaven, would come out to stop him.

This level of fighting is too destructive to the prehistoric, and it may lead to permanent fragmentation if it continues, which is not good for all prehistoric residents.

But just the current level is unbearable, what about the saints in the future?Don't they have disputes?Could it be that the fighting power of the saint is not as good as the current big formation?

Kunpeng was puzzled by this.